Dirty phone sex is my specialty. If you want vanilla, go to Baskin Robbins, but don’t call me. It is the start of summer and I celebrated appropriately. I took my slutkins to the nude beach. We are members of a resort for family nudists. It is great because little girls and boys run around naked and you can eyeball them with no repercussions. Well, a woman can at least. You probably would suffer from the same fate my deceased husband did, which was hard dick syndrome at a cutie pie showing off her bald little slit. My oldest son joined us for family day at the nude beach. He kept getting hard. He was the first offspring I fucked. He has always ascertained that he likes his women older, not younger, but when he saw his half sisters naked, frolicking in the water, his cock saluted them. I gave him a tough time about his obvious attraction to jail bait pussy. He said he preferred hairy old cunt, so I fucked him behind a sand dune. Although, he came inside of me quickly, he was hard again watching his sisters play volley ball with some other cute nude girls. I arranged a trick with my youngest girl. I took him back to the dune, but had him close his eyes. She blew him for me. I made the noises, but he said things like you feel extra good today so he clearly enjoyed her young mouth on his cock. When he opened his eyes his baby sister was beaming. He was not too amused, but when I spread her pink sweet pussy his dick got harder, not softer. Eventually, he caved to the reality that he is P man like all my callers and my late husband. I don’t know why guys fight their urges for young pussy so much. I stopped resisting temptation ions ago and I am much happier now.